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flyyyss_
fly :
soooo smoollllll [happy]
2025-05-01 12:25:36
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nyla410879
•stormy• :
smol car wit its wittle Banana pwush [happy]
2025-05-04 06:14:48
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tiktokslider2
tiktok 666 :
i have no words except :🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰 OK?🤣🤣🤣
2025-05-04 02:42:35
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phlebology
Sukehiro :
now it's MY shayla😼
2025-04-24 00:24:39
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principessa_maria1
Principessa_maria 1 :
LOVE 😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️
2025-05-26 21:32:34
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v772808
🦊 :
soo cuteee💗💗
2025-05-03 12:12:50
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skies._eii
skies._eii :
OHHHHH MYYY GODD, MY SHAYLAAA.. SO SMOLLLLL AND SOOO CUTEEEEEEEEE❤️❤️🥰🥰🥰
2025-05-02 09:27:12
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sabrina_anggundita
sabrina_anggundita :
unchhhhh oh hiiiiiii😘😘😘😘
2025-05-02 06:41:46
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astrid.gisselle1
Astrid Gisselle :
Uuuuyyy que ternurita
2025-05-02 21:55:04
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zelisabela
🪬🧿Zel🧿🪬 :
so cute😍
2025-05-02 13:19:46
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kizeuri
kizeuri :
literally me when i sleep
2025-05-01 13:42:08
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addgyaa
ggie :
soo eepy 😣
2025-05-01 16:23:29
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ty.aisyah
ai.aisyah :
comeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeelllllllllllllllll
2025-05-01 10:31:00
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anggaraaa09
AG 🥵 :
Lucu bgt tidurnya sama pisang 😭
2025-05-02 03:01:32
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calling99s
luciannanotherlvl :
CUTE CARRRR
2025-05-06 09:34:38
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yuzofaqingdam
chooseanameforme :
Bananya?
2025-05-01 21:07:20
1
kendzeneilbruce1995
Adeveyy :
🥺🥺 aww babyyy !!
2025-05-03 01:51:54
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yuu1kii7
〃yukii..♪ :
kawaiiii😖😖💗💗
2025-05-01 13:48:27
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its_anum5296
Anum :
Cute😘😍
2025-05-02 03:09:51
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iyaarnnnn
arnnn :
so cute🥹🥹
2025-05-01 14:18:49
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la_la_la_lal4
lala :
pinky pinky... 🥰
2025-05-02 01:27:00
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kyutiiraaa
raraschiee. :
smoll carr
2025-05-03 11:37:08
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magica.333
𝓜𝓪𝓰𝓲𝓬𝓪🧚🏽‍♀️ :
NOOOO TERNURITAAAAAAAAAA😭😭😭😭
2025-05-18 06:09:41
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yassinelkelawy
cat :
hi
2025-05-01 16:28:18
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georyettel
georyettel :
platanito❤️
2025-05-21 02:49:07
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I’m no longer a receptacle for someone’s broken pieces. The past two years since my breakup, I have done a lot of work on myself. Trying to identify my patterns in relationships. And there was one glaring trend—I tend to take on the broken. We are all broken in some ways. Childhood trauma, heartbreak, low self-esteem, bad habits. We all have our stuff. I certainly have mine. Sure, I flit around here in sequins, but in the quiet moments, I have to deal with my stuff. In the past two years, I have put my romantic history under a microscope. I talked to therapists, I spent time in deep reflection, I have read books and listened to podcasts. And I broke down my walls so that someone else wouldn’t have to to get to me. There’s a lot of conversations around “being healed“ before you get into another relationship. I read something recently that said it’s impossible to be “healed“—past tense. That we should do as much work as we can to heal ourselves before entering into a new relationship, but the final healing comes from being in a healthy space with someone else and we participate in each other‘s healing. That someone needs to climb the mountain on their own, and we’ll be there to walk with them somewhere along the way. I realized that in my past, I have not held my partners responsible for their own emotional work. To stop asking me to be the medicine for the wounds I did not inflict. I somehow thought that my love would be the beacon for their healing. Old patterns of people pleasing that have bubbled up for me as I’ve looked back on my life. Even after knowing this pattern, it still played out with a handful of people I have dated in the past couple years. But, I know I’m healing because it’s taking less and less time for me to identify the pattern, and make a swift exit for my heart. This brief exchange with someone on a dating app felt like a win. Instead of hearing what he was saying and processing it as some sort of emotional opportunity for me to swoop in with all of my big hearted goodness and make his life better, I asked if he was doing anything to work on his stuff. And when he said he wasn’t, I was out. I got a “W” for my heart today. ♥️

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